Shengshichun

Liang Xuan opened her eyes wide and burst into tears: "Uncle Wu, you are so bad!"

Pei Zhan glanced at the water pavilion in the distance and stopped walking: "The world is dangerous, you wake up too late."

After speaking, he glanced down again: "It doesn't matter if you make mistakes, what matters is learning lessons. Also, when a crisis comes, you must learn to minimize losses.

"If I were you, I would shut up right now. The more you make noise, the more likely you are to be exposed in advance and get beaten.

"The enemies have all come to kill you and you are still just crying. If the two armies were to confront each other, you would have been tortured to the point where nothing was left, and your comrades would have to die together."

Liang Xuan stopped crying immediately.

Pei Zhan said again: "I'll spare you this time, and I'll teach you a lesson. If you don't want the consequences to be unmanageable, you must keep secret what happened just now."

"Of course, you can't let anyone know that I saw the scene just now here, including your father, mother, your second uncle, and especially your sister Fu."

When Liang Xuan heard the second half, he was curious again: "Why?"

"Because if you tell me, the consequence will be that I will be among the people who beat you."

Liang Xuan: "..."

He didn't give up: "Then can I still be your vanguard general?"

"In view of your performance, let's be a scout first. From now on, help me keep an eye on your seventh uncle. When he goes to see your sister Fu, you can send someone to tell me immediately."

"...Aren't you guarding against your second uncle? Why are you even guarding against your seventh uncle?"

"You just say you want to do it or not?"

"But this is not a scout, this is a meticulous work!"

Pei Zhan looked at him: "First you should work carefully, and then you should be a scout."

"..."

Liang Xuan said: "Fifth uncle, you said you are going to such trouble! Why don't you just go straight to Huanglong and go directly to the Fu family to propose marriage?"

Pei Zhan looked deeply at the pavilion in the middle of the lake: "For you, it's easy to say so easily, but for me, this is probably the most difficult battle to win."

……

Walls have ears, Fu Zhen didn't say anything to Liang Chen, she just carried out Su Xing'er.

Liang Chen already knew that she and Su Xing'er had been together before, so he didn't ask any further questions.

After living to this age and having all these experiences, what has he not seen? Don't be so frustrated.

Even though many pictures passed through his mind, some were about her, some were about Liang Zhi, some were about Liang Ning, and the dagger. He couldn't figure out why these people and things that shouldn't be related were connected together.
  But he knew that Su Xing'er would give him the answer, and so would Liang Zhi.

After returning to the waterside pavilion, the song happened to have ended, and the Cheng family had invited everyone to come and sit down.

Fu Zhen regained his composure, accepted the fact, and was busy thinking about what would happen next.

As soon as Fu Zhen and Liang Chen came back together, Mrs. Ning's eyes were focused on her.

The Cheng family gave their family dignity. As the wife of a dignified general, Mrs. Cheng treated her with great courtesy and always accompanied her to watch plays and talk. It is extremely comfortable to get along with such noble people.

But when she saw Fu Zhen, who had returned home with Liang Chen, there was still an imperceptible change in Mrs. Ning's expression.

Of course, the Liang family was impatient to finish the meal and go home early.

Even Cheng Zhili ate absentmindedly.

The only one who remained calm was Pei Zhan. He held up chopsticks and talked as usual, without even glancing towards Fu Zhen out of the corner of his eye. This made Fu Zhen, who was originally wary of Liang Xuan's actions, think he was instigating him behind his back. Seeing this made me less suspicious. Fu Zhen couldn't care less about him. After finishing his meal and drinking a round of tea according to the procedure, he stood up and said goodbye to Mrs. Ning.

Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. He were still staying for a while, but Cheng Zhili immediately started to say: "I will send my benefactor out of the house!"

Liang Chen didn't find a chance to talk to Su Xing'er at Cheng's house. He rode a horse on the way, and Su Xing'er took Liang Xuan in a car. Both parties rushed to exchange news with each other, and they talked all the way home.

After entering the house, Su Xing'er saw Liang Zhi who had just dismounted and winked at Liang Chen.

Liang Chen immediately saw and understood. When Su Xing'er blocked Liang Xuan behind him from the courtyard door, Liang Chen had already dragged Liang Zhi into the room!
  The speed of the couple was so fast that Liang Xuan, who was calling her father and mother, almost broke her nose...

……

The door of the Liang family was tightly closed that day, and no bird could fly in.

After the Ning family's carriage arrived at the house, Fu Zhen first sent someone to take Ning Jia back to his room, and then found Yang Tong: "You go to the front yard and wait. If someone is looking for me, you don't need to ask anyone, just bring him to see me. "

After Yang Tong left, she picked up the tea on the table, took two sips, and then stood in silence for a moment facing the flowers on the tree outside the window, then walked through the door to the main courtyard where Mrs. Ning lived.

Mrs. Ning took off her hairpin and Zheng Suyi sat in front of the window, lost in thought.

Even though she is in her early thirties, she still looks amazingly beautiful dressed like this. After getting rid of the burden of the Fu family, she looks better and has a bit more grace.

Fu Zhen sat down opposite her across the Kang table. He glanced at the books on the table, including some of Ning Jia's homework, and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, Brother Jia has changed his surname. My surname is still Fu." Well, when will mother be free? Take me to the government office to get the paperwork."

Mrs. Ning lowered her gaze, poured herself a cup of tea, and sipped it lightly: "Why bother changing it? It will be troublesome to change it in the future."

Fu Zhen paused.

After a while, she smiled again: "How can I change what my mother said? I am Ning Zhen, and I will naturally be Ning Zhen in the rest of my life."

"'This life'?" Mrs. Ning looked at her, "Silly boy, you are only fifteen years old. The road left is too long, too long. Don't just talk about your whole life."

Her voice was as soft as if she was afraid of breaking something, and Fu Zhen looked away.

The most distressing thing was the Gentle Knife. Everything Fu Zhen had the courage to say before he came was blocked in his stomach.

The maid outside the door came to report: "Girl, Guard Yang said that the young general of Cheng Mansion is anxious to see you!"

Fu Zhen suddenly looked across.

Mrs. Ning's eyes were like a deep lake: "Go ahead. Don't neglect General."

Fu Zhen put his legs down with difficulty, looked back at her when he stood up, and then took a deep breath before stepping out of the threshold.

Ning Jia walked towards me, holding several books in her hands, with a rare excitement on her face: "Sister! Just now, the young general of the Liang family gave me two boxes of books! He also specially had the books delivered to his house!

"There are also a few weapons manuals here. I think my sister sometimes learns martial arts from Li Jiang and Li Huai. Maybe you can use them!"

Fu Zhen took a deep breath and suppressed the turmoil in his heart: "Thank you very much."

"sister--"

Ning Jia drawled out her voice disapprovingly. These days, this young man has gradually become more lively, and is not as reclusive and silent as before.

Fu Zhen took the book, touched his head, and walked out quickly.

Look, she was so unlucky to die at the hands of a white-eyed wolf, but so lucky to wake up with two more family members connected by blood.

Revealing her identity to the Liang family was the first step in revenge. At this time, she was walking on the way to see Cheng Zhili, and it seemed as if a storm curtain had been lifted.

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